When it’s summer I pray for cold
In the winter sulk for warm touch
When I was a kid longed to be old
I’m always asking for too much.
When it’s money want of it more
It’s always for good times I search
I want the rains to stop torrent's pour
I’m always asking for too much.
I want my woman to be a sex queen
Want her always hot on my urge
Her smiles I notice can't read her pain
I’m always asking for too much.
I want smooth sailing life’s steady flow
A decent job and a nest for night’s perch
See on her face shine a happy glow
I’m always asking for too much.
I want all my poems earn your read
Desire it’s them only you search
I do only care for my ego’s need
I’m always asking for too much.
Yes, we all tend to always want more! A nice poem on the vice of many.
'I want smooth sailing life’s steady flow A decent job and a nest for night’s perch' beautiful lines.... read my poems too...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I always suspected you were just human, ha! Great poem.